Relatos Sin Tabues Novels & Stories

“It’s a non-disclosure agreement. Nothing about what happened in that room leaves here. Legal actions would be taken if posts or stories are shared in any form." Lila stared at the NDA, a strange mix of amusement and nervousness fluttering in her chest. She was really sitting here getting an NDA from Kai Lennox after getting an orgasm from him. "Wow..." She let out a soft, half-laughing breath. "I feel like a fan signing papers to hide a secret forbidden relationship with her idol.” Kai’s eyes locked onto hers, dark and unreadable. “Aren’t you?” Lila immediately sat up straight, adjusting her position and avoiding his intense gaze. She fiddled with the edge of the paper, cheeks burning.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

“WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THE LODGE.” I didn’t open them. Not until I was home. Showered. Alone. Back in the armor of city lights and sharp suits. Then I did what I always do. I poured a glass of red. Opened my laptop. And braced for the mess. But I wasn’t prepared for this. Title: “Locked In: A True Story of Lust in the Storm” By: Jax Hart I blinked. Then clicked. The bastard had published a preview. A whole fucking chapter. On his newsletter. To over two million subscribers.

Luca and Tyler sat across from us. Everything seemed normal at first. We talked about Liam’s training, the food, normal family stuff. But under the table, things were very different. Tyler’s bare foot slowly slid up my leg, toes brushing my inner thigh, pushing my sundress higher. Luca’s hand reached under the table from the other side, fingers sliding straight between my legs, finding my still-sensitive pussy with no panties underneath. I tried to keep a straight face, smiling at Liam while both brothers started teasing me again right there at the dinner table.

"Do you... think about it too?" Uncle Kilton swallowed hard. "Every damn night, baby girl." His hand lifted like he wanted to touch me but he held back, just brushing his fingers lightly against my arm. The touch sent electricity through me. He let out a heavy breath and looked away. "Jojo... this is wrong. Your mother is my sister, what kind of man am I if I do this? It feels like abomination, I don't think I can..." "Daddy you can." The dirty words lipped my lips as I even closer until my body was almost touching his. "It's forbidden... I know that. But I don't care, I want you. All of your cock in me"

My nipples were strained against fabric; he noticed, his free hand shoving the neckline down to expose them… the pale skin of my breasts flushing as cool air hit them. "These need examination too," he growled, leaning down to capture one in his hot mouth. He was sucking hard, his tongue flicking the peak while his teeth grazed just enough to sting. His fingers pumped faster inside me, and he added a third, stretching my walls deliciously full. My juices dripped down his wrist onto the paper liner. The taboo rush hit like drugs: patient records on his desk, his stethoscope dangling nearby, this was violation of every oath. A knock could end him and a complaint could destroy us both. But that

Jared, a 17-year-old boy, struggles with his forbidden desires for his stepmother, Elena. After a dinner where her presence overwhelms him, he retreats to his room, consumed by fantasies of her. Using lube, he masturbates while imagining Elena in explicit scenarios. ********************************* Jared’s heart pounded as he shut the door to his room, the weight of the evening’s dinner still lingering in his mind. His stepmother, Elena, had been there, her presence a constant, intoxicating distraction.

Tabitha stated, repositioning herself to talk to Blake, who sat on her bed. “So what’s your excuse?” Blake asked, looking at Tabby. “I’m reevaluating this person who we were looking to promote, but he has a very unique fetish that only came to light tonight,” Tabby said, placing her tablet to the side to conduct a conversation with Blake. “Oh? What fetish this rising star has, if I might ask?” Blake asked, almost knowing in his heart. “He loves pregnant women and becomes their subordinate in the presence of them,” Tabby said shyly.

“So, tell me what you know.” “I don’t think I should be talking about people behind their backs, especially if it’s personal.” “Fine. Just be as vague as possible.” “I guess I can say my wife isn’t very fond of her sister, but I don’t know why.” “What if I asked you to find out?” “Uhm... isn’t that a little meddlesome of you?” “Oh, no. I’m not a meddler. I just enjoy drama. My favourite type is family drama. But I suppose I’d be asking too much of you.”